We left at 5:30am this morning and made it home by 8:45am
Needless to say, Harvey was beyond ecstatic when we got home, and climbed into Daddy Jeffrey’s arms, refusing to move for the longest time.
Thrilled to be home again, we showered Harvey with affection, had breakfast, then unpacked. After Jeffrey napped and I bounced around on the interwebs for a bit, we began discussing lunch, which evolved into a longer discussion about cravings and timing and level of effort we were willing to make to satisfy said cravings. Thanks to Swosie, I couldn’t get the thought of clams and oysters out of my head so, given it was already 3:30, and we had not prepared for dinner today, we put our pants back on (groan) and headed out to a seafood restaurant we’d never patronized, “The Boil Shack”, to try it out and get my bivalve mollusc fix. My craving for clams escalated to a full scale seafood tower, which I could not finish (but sure had fun trying to.)
It was a lovely ending to a lovely weekend. After all, there’s no place like home(o).
Stay safe, all.